We stayed in the village for three days, and the pigheads were also entertained with good food and drink, and never slackened, but as time passed, our patience, especially the miscellaneous trail, became more and more limited.

Several times he approached the patriarch of the tribe, Fence Dou, and asked when Maradora would be able to return.

Regarding the question of the miscellaneous hairy path, the white-bearded old pig's head looked very calm, saying that the tea is too wrong, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the Mormon Church is currently tracking quite strictly, Maradora must be cautious in order to prevent these people from tracking, so it is not uncommon for a long time not to return.

He did have some truth in it, but Shaggy Xiaodao was not willing to wait any longer.

Ever since Na Aman said that Lu Zuo was seriously injured in the fight with King Xinmo and was estimated to be dying soon, he was already anxious.

The multicolored mending stone I brought back from the Yellow Spring was Lu Zuo's only hope for survival.

The top priority is to meet with Lu Zuo as soon as possible.

However, because of the other party's distrust, this time has been extended indefinitely, how can this matter be relieved?

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Miscellaneous Trail got up early and rushed to the Fence Bucket's room.

The two had a big quarrel, and when I arrived, the quarrel was over, but each other had black faces, and when they saw me coming, they said, "Lu Yan, let's go." ”

I was stunned and asked where to go?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao said to find someone, we can't sit still here, in case something happens to Lu Zuo during this period, who will bear this responsibility?

I glanced at the bucket, nodded and said okay, I'll call Xiaohong over.

I went back and called Qu Fatsan, and then I went to a nearby clearing, whistled, and the multicolored wyvern that had been foraging nearby came after a few minutes, flapping its huge wings and covering the sky.

After the multicolored dragon fell, the three of us climbed up on the beast one after another, and at this time the white-bearded old pig-headed with two warriors with big shoulders and round waists also followed.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao frowned and said, "What are you doing to see you off?" ”

The white-bearded old pig's head sighed and said I'll take you there.

Where to go?

The white-bearded old pig's head said that after getting along for the past few days, I actually trust you; In fact, with the means and abilities of a few people, the extermination of my Pigs is only a matter of turning over the rain, and there is no need to coax my old man - I know where Maradora went, and if there is no one to lead the way, I am afraid that you may not be able to go there.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and then asked me, "Can you sit down with so many people?" ”

I looked at the weight of the three of them who weighed nearly a ton, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It should be okay, it's a big deal to fly slower." ”

The white-bearded old pig's head climbed up with people, and the body of the multicolored flying dragon sank suddenly, and the mouth "roared" in protest, but it still flapped its wings carefully and began to fly slowly.

We appeared in the sky above, with the white-bearded old pig's head beside me showing the way.

The other two guys were not burly and majestic, but they were somewhat afraid of heights, and they clung to the body of the flying dragon, and fell to the ground, trembling incessantly.

Trembling and trembling, they talked a lot, constantly talking about this colorful flying dragon, and there was envy between words.

Carrying so many people, the speed of the multicolored flying dragon was indeed a little slow, but compared to walking through the forest, it was much faster, so it walked eastward, and after walking for more than two hours, a large canyon appeared in front of it, and it went down sharply.

There is a large river that intercepts its flow here, turns into a huge waterfall, and falls in a fluttering manner.

The white-bearded old pig's head said that Lu Zuo's hiding place, that is, the place where the Hundred Clans would meet, was in the depths of this Grand Canyon.

We were about to sink into the canyon, but we didn't expect a group of people to fly from the east at this time.

Pterodactyl.

Seeing a group of twelve pterodactyls flying from a distance, all of us became nervous, and the white-bearded old pig-headed said excitedly: "This, this is the Mormon flying team, what should I do?" ”

Qu Fat San'an sat here and said calmly: "What are you worried about, there are us." ”

Seeing the state of several of them, Miscellaneous Trail instructed me, "Put them by the river, and we'll go meet each other." ”

We were about to descend the Grand Canyon at this time, so close to the ground here, I sent Xiaohong to land, threw the three pigs' heads on the bank of the great river, and then rose into the air again.

No matter where the multicolored wyvern is, it is a very eye-catching existence, and the group of centaurs saw it, divided into four heads, and flew towards us.

They were apparently preparing to come and verify their identities.

I told Red to try to keep her flight as steady as possible, and then leaned on top of it to lower her exposure.

Colorful dragons hovered in the air above the Grand Canyon, waiting for each other to arrive.

Flying in the air, fleetingly, the four-headed flying dragon suddenly arrived, and when they were more than 20 meters apart, someone shouted loudly: "Which Venerable is there, please report your name......"

Those who can command this colorful flying dragon are all top figures in the Mormon Church, so the other party is also polite and does not dare to be arrogant.

Naturally, we didn't dare to open our mouths, for fear of revealing our identities.

The two sides gradually approached, and seeing that they were immediately exposed, Qu Fatsan suddenly pulled his throat and shouted loudly: "It's your grandfather and me......"

Yes?

He deliberately said vaguely, and the other party really couldn't figure it out at first glance, and at this time, the two of us had suddenly approached, and the first to move was the miscellaneous hairy path.

His thunder punishment was like a bolt of lightning, stabbing the person who spoke at the front into a pair, and Qu Fatsan was even more violent, flying out directly.

He jumped onto a pterodactyl, grabbed the rider above, divided it by two, and threw the man down.

At such a high distance, if a person falls, it is estimated that he will only turn into meat puree.

The two of them had their own tricks, but I was in the middle of it, commanding the multicolored wyvern, stretching out my claws, and grabbing the other two pterodactyls.

The change happened in an instant, and our shot was so fast that the other party almost didn't react and had already dealt with it. And at this moment, six more wyverns were branched out and pounced on us.

This time, the other party was prepared, knowing that the guy on this colorful flying dragon was the enemy.

They were much more ferocious in dealing with the enemy, and before the men arrived, the arrows had already broken through the air, and shot very skillfully at our approach.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

The opponent's archery skills are shocking, a distance of several hundred meters, in such a high-speed change situation, there are actually two arrows in front of my eyes, if I didn't react quickly, draw my sword and pick these two arrows, I'm afraid that it has been inserted into my body.

However, no matter how fierce the opponent's archery skills are, in the face of absolute strength, he is still a little tired after all.

Following Qu Fatsan, the miscellaneous hairy trail also flew out.

These two guys are simply typical representatives of death, or they are bold and daring, in short, how dangerous they are, but when they saw him fall on the body of a pterodactyl dragon, and then the thunder punishment sword slashed and slashed, and after overturning the other party to the end, the toe was light, and the person jumped on the other end.

As for Qu Fatsan, he held the pterodactyl tightly with one hand, while with the other hand, he held the measuring scale.

The power of the measuring ruler was terrifying, and within ten meters of each other, he waved the ruler, and immediately a strong wind swept away, and even people and birds were all smashed to the ground.

As for me, I'm just sitting on the benefits of a fisherman, a guy as violent as a colorful flying dragon, and I'm basically looking at it as a spectator.

The battle erupted in an instant, and after a short while, ended in a crushing ending.

The other two pterosaurs, which were far away from the battlefield, did not hesitate without any hesitation after sensing the terror, and turned around and ran.

But this is just wishful thinking on their part.

Can you still run in front of us?

I drove the multicolored flying dragon, soaring, and soon caught up with one, the colorful flying dragon opened its big mouth, and went down in one bite, and even the human dragon gnawed most of it.

The thing struggled a few times, but finally became weak and pressed into the nearby woods.

When I returned, Qu Fatsan had knocked the other one down, and not only that, but he had also rescued a captive covered in blood from it.

But when I returned with the multicolored flying dragon, the white-bearded old pighead and the other two clansmen fell directly to the ground.

They raised their hands to the sky and bowed to us.

It may have been a little hesitant and skeptical before, but now, it is completely trusted.

He knew best how powerful the team of pterosaur knights was just now, and he knew best that he had been bullied by the Mormons, and he also knew that if his own clan was against him, I was afraid that the final result would be to shoot people to pieces in a highly mobile battle.

However, such a ferocious group of people, in front of us, is like a chicken being killed, and there is no backhand.

If it's just one person, maybe it's not to be afraid.

But even that kid-like guy has the power to be shocked—in fact, it's this guy who fights the hardest, and his body trembles when he sees the battle in mid-air.

After understanding our true identity and seeing our methods, the white-bearded old pig-headed was completely convinced.

For his respect, we were kind enough to comfort him, but when we saw that we didn't get up, we didn't persuade him anymore.

I walked up to Qu Fatsan, looked at the guy with blood all over his body, and inexplicably felt familiar.

At this time, the man also happened to wake up from a coma, and when he saw me, he couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Lu Yan, you are Lu Yan......"